Goody Two Shoes

Goody Two Shoes
You said I wasn't bad enough for you, baby
And I said, if that makes you mad, then be mad, baby
'Cause it seems that you are looking for
Some white trash version of a Southern belle gone south
So excuse me, please, for being classy
I won't let the door hit me on my way out, out
And tonight I'll wear my

Cowboy boots, yeah, tight black dress
Do my hair all how you liked it, looking like a hot mess
And I'll walk downtown like single girls do, show off what you lost
My goody, goody two shoes, oh
Now you say that your mind has changed, has it, baby?
Oh, and I say, if you think that you're fooling me twice, you're crazy
See, now I am looking for
A down home version of a rockstar, good heart mix
So excuse me for not wanting a thing from you anymore
Honey, step back and miss me and my
Cowboy boots, yeah, tight black dress
Do my hair all how you liked it, looking like a hot mess
And I'll walk downtown like single girls do, show off what you lost
My goody, goody two shoes, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah
My goody, goody two shoes